Maya: Inscription Of Infancy Poem by Kanishka SricharanPratap

Maya: Inscription Of Infancy

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Inscription
Of Infancy
Can be read today,

No trace shall remain
Everything will be
Wiped out one day!
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Offered flowers
Offered kisses
Gifted house of sand,

Accepted flowers
Accepted kisses
Died and was finished!
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...
In fake Bride-game:
Accept the moon
Accept the star
Decorate the hair,

Write letters
Tear out letters
Break my mind!
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...
You sing
I sing
The cuckoo sings too,

Who knows
What is
Written in the song?
...
...
Whose clay-slate
Did you receive?
Whom did you
Give tin-slate?

Received
My brass-mind!
Offered
Your gold-mind!
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...
Slow-flowing water
Cuts the stone
Where is it written?

I cut your heart
You are not seen!
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...
Tiny star-flowers
You gave
Gave to me
Drew on the paper,

Dripped and dripped...
On infancy's village road
Dripped as the moon!
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...
You revolve
In whirlpool
You revolve...
So do I!

How to return
We lost our way!
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...
We turned into
Tuan and Tuin
Went into the jungle,

For fear of uncle-tiger
The heart trembled...

We lost the way
While plucking berries!
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...
My ball rolled down...
Your ball rolled down...

No one won
No one lost
Where was goal scored?
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...
You climbed
I climbed
We broke
The blackberry branch,

In the middle of
Branch-monkey game
You disappeared!
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...
Today it's far away
The wedding of dolls!

It was lost...
We disappeared...
Where were buried all?
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...
Game of Jumping stone
Was over...
Stone was lost,

Who searched
Hither and thither
The jungle
And the mountain?
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...
One day waves broke
Someone's sand-house!

Grey crane flew away
Shedding this feather!
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Kite flew away and away...
Thread
Was cut off the spindle,

Whose champak-finger
For whose love
Tied together?
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...
No
The story is not over,
Flower-plant has not died!

The tale
Of old she-monster
How much true?
How much false?
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...
'Puchi' got hidden
In someone's ignorance
Feet slipped off,

With trembling heart
Trembling mind
Who nestled into my arms?
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...
'Chaiti horse' dances
You, the horse rider
Pulled the bridle,

Thick dense forest
The untrodden road
Where did you
Lead me to?
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...
Where lies the knot
Of the tales?
Sit and make me sit!

In the story of 'Ramaprick'
You prick me and laugh?
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...
Someday
On the bank of a pond
You asked for a blue lily,

Diving into the water
I am plucking the flower
Plucking and plucking...
There is no end to it!
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...
You fear
I fear
When we talk about ghosts
We are afraid,

In the night of 'Kuanra Punei'
Today
We both are scarecrows!
Who will guard
And to whom?
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Storm returned in its way
Breaking the fair
In the middle,

Who needed whom?

Hand slipped off the hand
Before one could catch!
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Once in rain
Hail-stones
I picked up...
No, you were not!

Like a 'Rani' flower
Moonlight fell
You went laughing
Making me weep!
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...
Not only
Mind has leaned
It has melted too!

If branch bends down
With flowers
Can we stay any more?
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On the bank of the pond
With fishing-rod
I caught fish one day,

"When shall you catch
The thing to be caught? "
You whispered into my ears.
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The veil of fog
The anchal of stream
The village beyond the hill,

In the narrow lane
Surrounded by
'Ketaki' flowers
Your name has been written!
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...
Who floats for whom
In the sea of tears?
Floats and floats...

Deep inside the water
Day and night
Searches for the pearl.
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Blossom of which branch?
Raw-fruit of which?

You are the dark-moon
Of the night!
I am the filigree of star!
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...
I am plucking
Jujube leaf...
You are plucking
Lawn grass!

Who will bring
When
The unravished rice?
Who will chant the Mantra?
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In the corn field
Of the river-islet
I turned into a scarecrow
To stare at the soft morning,

You changed your dress
In the bathing ghat!

The golden sunray I am!
I scattered
On your naked body!
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If there is wattle
Mud can cover it...
Mud and wattle house
Is beautiful!

Who is wattle here?
I am the mud!
You are not seen at all!
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Twilight...
Don't you remember?
You came across me
In the 'Pheshi' plant field,

In the blue wave
Of the flower-sea
Where did you float?
Embracing me!
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The crow ate
Ripe mango
Lich in squirrel's mouth,

I was staring
Almost in a trance...
You called from behind!
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I plucked guava
By using catapult
Plucked mango with a stick,

When I tried to make
A bamboo-hook
To pluck Bel fruit
You said:
"Now cock lay eggs! "
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...
Since the early morning
The barllet bird
Has been jumping
From branch to branch,

That you are pasting
Your body with turmeric
It speaks out the same!
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...
"I will tie Rakhee"
You spoke,
But you did not do it!

"Will you take vermilion? "
I asked,
You showed your forehead!
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...
''As Ravan belongs to
Mandodari -the queen"
Someone poured
The 'Mahuli' liquor!

I was in waking-sleep
Someone shot the arrow!
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I drew a bird
You put food
Into her beak!

I painted a fairy
You unveiled her!
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...
I have kept berry-pickle
Inside my mind,

In our next life
O, dear!
Everything will be yours!
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"Mongoose is basking...'
You gestured by winking!

My tickling glee you are!
Stealthily
You took
And gave something!
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Stringed the garland
With red 'Kaincha' seed...
Can I string it now?

The thing that you gave
In the distant evening
Tell...
Can you give the same now?
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You said someday:
For my sake
Touch me not
The wind blows!

For my sake
Kiss me not
The moon has bent!
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How lovely and red
Your nails
By 'Rangani' flower
And palms
By 'Manjuati'!

A bird of which branch!

I fly away...
And back again...
Tell me
When to touch?
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Why did you go away?
Who withdrew his hand?

Again you disappeared!
I fail to find!
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Bathed with milk
In which pitcher?
Offered how many
Bel leaves?

On the night
Of Shiva Ratri
Offered which
Gajara garland
On his phallus?
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Who is whose shadow?

I am behind you...
You are behind me...

There is no end to the race!
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Don't gather
Dry leaves
Any more,

After the winter
Another year!
We can't get
Warmth of fire!
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The far off station
Is no more visible
Everything is shrouded
In fog!

Which one is engine?
Which one is bogey?
The train moves on!
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When did we fly?
It touched the clouds
My balloon...!
Your balloon...!

Who is unwanted today?
Counts the feather
Of flying bird?
Whose heart is empty?
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The moon is
In your uncle's sky
I have no uncle's house!

You, the blue-moon
In my empty sky
Rise with shyness!
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"Red dragonfly eludes"
You told me,
But I caught one day!

"You possess Krishna's art
Sixteen anna! "
Said again
Don't you remember?
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You will ride she-horse
I know... sure
Neither on she-deer
Nor on she-elephant,

Neither the horse
Nor the hare
I shall ride a bull.
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The untimely storm
Shall rush
Heart will tremble!

There may be lightning
Somewhere
Somewhere thunder bolt!
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In the "Agira Punei"
Full-moon night
Fire burns... fire burns...

Which fruit you burnt?
I burnt fruit too!

Before we could taste
Our fruits are stolen!
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"Maiden-squirrel
O, maiden...!
You stay,
I am going in rage! "
Who will think-
Who had said?

Today I go... truly...

Seek you not...
Weep you not
If not we met in this birth!
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A boatful of dreams
I floated
You carry in paper-boat,

The lost infancy
The sweet-lies
Return with fragrance!
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Translated from Odia by
Tarun Kumar Sahu

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Kanishka SricharanPratap

Kanishka SricharanPratap

Cuttack, Odisha, India
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